"When did it happen?"

She had no idea.

Aunt Zhang tilted her head and thought for a moment.'Maybe it was more than ten o'clock in the morning. The young lady was still sleeping at that time. I don't think the young master wanted to wake you up.

"Master He..."

Considering that Huo Miao's whole body of alcohol, has been inappropriate look, Aunt Zhang wanted to tell Mu Chudi, but thought that Mu Chudi had been worried about Huo Mu last night, even unable to sleep, she can only swallow back.

"Here comes porridge. You usually like it. Come and taste it."

Aunt Zhang put porridge on the table to greet...